When Song Yichen said "Who else", everyone didn't make any sound, the needle drop could be heard at the scene, just kidding, who dares to look for you now?

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I'm afraid that Ning Daoqi will have to take a detour when he sees you, right?

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Song Yichen nodded secretly, this wave of forced pretending is good.

Because of Song Yichen's relationship with Qu Ao's second killing, no one dared to fight and make trouble.

The orchestra suddenly played the strings and orchestras in parallel, and the melodious rhythm reverberated around the beams.

finally the main event arrived, and Shang Xiufang's singing and dancing began.

When Shang Xiufang appeared in front of everyone's eyes like a fairy from the deep valley in a dream to the mortal world, the entire hall, regardless of gender, could not take their eyes away from this famous prostitute who turned all beings upside down.

Shang Xiufang can not only remind people of the former's innate beauty as elegant as a fairy, but also possess the latter's misty and mysterious beauty, forming another special style that is not inferior to the two of them.

In addition to her slender and well-proportioned figure and thousands of manners, what is most touching is her pair of soul-stirring eyes, which are affectionate and slightly shy smiles at the corners of her lips, which no man can resist.

Even Song Yichen, who already has many small families, has to applaud this peerless famous prostitute, this is a woman born for art, different from the women who slept with different men in the entertainment industry in later generations in order to be famous.

From her dancing, Song Yichen can feel the pursuit of art.

I only heard her sing: "Tears are wet, and the young man is full of grace." At the beginning, the sisters made it clear that they should not be sincere to him. Thinking about it carefully, it's okay to understand it lightly. Her singing voice exudes a laissez-faire and dark and desolate taste, with a unique and unparalleled Qingqi taste, and there is no flaw in the vocal skills that can be faulted, with a moving expression, who can not be moved. "The cave room is deep, the emptiness is quiet, and the body and mind are lonely. When you come, you must pray, and you will be young and young. Light and uniform makeup, less circumference, just for Wuling is slim. The snow on the chest, biting from the king, I am afraid that the daughter will buy a laugh. Her tactful and seductive voice, through different singing tones, presents a certain rich and unpredictable taste of deep Yue, which is sad and sentimental, like a surging tide, flooding the earth of everyone's hearts to the top. Huang Rong can also sing small songs, which are very good, but they are far inferior to Shang Xiufang in front of her, this is a kind of natural sound, and the princess and goddess of later generations are slightly inferior. Women in Huang Yi's world are easy to be emotional, and it is easy to make men emotional. Song Yichen only then knew why Shang Xiufang was able to get the pursuit of so many men in the world, even if he had a vague pursuit, he had a good impression of Fu Junwu, he didn't like it, so he naturally wouldn't chase it. The music stopped. After a long time, the audience burst into thunderous applause and unconsciously sang praises and cheers. Wang Shichong praised: "This song should only exist in the sky, and it must be heard a few times in the world." I don't know who wrote this song. Shang Xiufang lowered her head lightly, revealing a slender pink item as graceful as a swan, and replied softly: "Lord Shangshu, please don't laugh, this song was created by the concubine." Song Yichen admired in his heart, this is an all-round lyric and composer! I thought in my heart, if Shang Xiufang is treated to modern times, my status may not be inferior to Teresa Teng. Wang Shichong said happily: "I guessed a long time ago, but it has to be confirmed by Miss herself! If it is worthy of its name, Miss Shang invites you to sit at the table." After Shang Xiufang entered the table, Wang Shichong introduced everyone to her, perhaps to make up for the relationship, and the first person he introduced was Song Yichen. Shang Xiufang obviously knew Song Yichen's identity, and saw her eyes full of streamers: "I heard that Mr. Song once played a song with Qingxuan and everyone, which was breathtaking, and even Qingxuan everyone was amazed by Mr. Song's Xiaoyi. A few days ago, Mr. had composed a poem casually, which can also be called a peerless masterpiece, I don't know how Mr. wrote the lyrics, the concubine was cheeky, and asked Mr. Song for a word, and then composed a song with Mr. in the future. Hearing Shang Xiufang say this, everyone cast a look of envy on Song Yichen, Song Yichen was also very helpless about this, he didn't have such great ability, but he also learned anyway, and it was still okay to memorize a few ancient poems, so he said aloud: "Looking at the rain and clouds, relying on the quiet, watching the autumn light." The evening scene is sparse, and Song Yu is sad. The water breeze is light, the apple flowers are getting old, and the moon dew is cold, and the sycamore leaves are yellow. Emotional wounds. Where are the old people, the smoke and water are boundless. Unforgettable, the literary drinking party, a few lonely wind and moon, repeatedly changing star frost. The sea is wide and the mountains are far away, and I don't know where Xiaoting is! Reading Shuangyan is difficult to rely on distant letters, pointing to the twilight sky and returning home. Looking at each other, in the sound of the broken hong, the sun is setting. "This is Liu Sanchang's jade butterfly, most of his poems are created in the Qinglou, in this environment to use his words is the most appropriate, but he forgot the artistic conception of this poem, some other people have heard it, but they didn't say it, just kidding, who dares to touch the trouble of the Song master? Shang Xiufang muttered a few words Ying Ying bowed: "In the past, I heard that Cao Zhi became a poem in seven steps, and today I am afraid that Mr. Song's literary talent is much higher than that of Cao Zijian." It is not an exaggeration to get Mr. Song to give this masterpiece, and Xiufang recommended a pillow. Song is also looking forward to the opportunity to cooperate with everyone. Of course Song Yichen wouldn't take it seriously, Shang Xiufang would recommend herself to the pillow, there are many men chasing her these days! It's just a polite remark. Shang Xiufang's face turned slightly red, and she immediately retreated. Because Song Yichen's pearl jade was in front, many people who wanted to please Shang Xiufang did not continue to act, just kidding, isn't that losing their own face? For the time being, they can't make poems comparable to Song Yichen's words. The atmosphere at the scene was not as warm as expected, Song Yichen realized that he seemed to have become a master of the cold field, sighed bitterly, and had to leave with his gang of horses. It's just that he didn't notice Shang Xiufang's resentful eyes after he left. "Now I'm fine in Luoyang, Ning Daoqi is obviously in Luoyang but he doesn't dare to come out to fight, it's really boring, I plan to go out. A few days later, Song Yichen said to a few people. "Huh!?" Everyone was surprised, they didn't expect Song Yichen to leave at this time, but this was also reasonable. Song Yichen was indeed very bored during this time, every day he either taught them martial arts or stayed in the room alone, although the shape of Luoyang was unknown, but because of Dugu Feng's worship of Song Yichen as a teacher, Dugu Valve had already occupied a great advantage. However, they also lost the opportunity to compete for the world, and Kou Zhong has not yet risen and needs to develop silently, and both sides are well aware of these things. No one knows what will happen in the future, at least the relationship between the two sides is still very good now, as long as Luoyang is stable and Kou Zhong takes good hold of the qiē that Song Yichen prepared for him, it will be difficult for Li Valve to rise. However, before leaving, he found Yun Yuzhen and put a few life and death charms in her body, believing that no one in the world today can break it except himself, this woman is really good at deceiving people. (To be continued.) This book is from /book/html/34/34505/